my devil butler

Seven days later, Fengyue and Jiulan stood in front of the gate of Alves, as if they were waiting for something. On a road leading here, a carriage was driving towards the two of them.

"Master, they are here." Jiulan looked at the slowly approaching carriage and reminded her.

"Understood." Fengyue replied. At this time, the carriage had stopped in front of the two of them. It was none other than the half-round Chiyue who had reached a contract with Fengyue, the Viscount Areist, and him. the deacon.

"Welcome to Alves." The gentleman Jiulan bowed to him and performed a standard etiquette.

Aleister nodded, looked at the mansion behind Fengyue, and couldn't help sighing: "Ah, Master Fengyue Alves, your castle is really big."

"I'm sorry, please." Fengyue greeted her with a smile. This was made by his father back then. After it was destroyed, his aunt repaired it and expanded the territory.

"I didn't expect so many roses to be planted in the garden, Blue Enchantress..." Aleist looked around.

In this cold October, the flowers are still blooming tenaciously, and some of them can't resist the cold and wither soon.

"My sister doesn't like to grow flowers, she said, she doesn't like to watch it slowly wither." Aleist reached out and picked a red rose from the flower wall, put it in front of his nose and smelled the fragrance of the flower intoxicated.

"Watching it wither is a pleasure, or..." Fengyue said, took off a rose, put it on the palm of her hand, and crushed it into slag. "Or just before it withers, destroy it with your own hands, and would rather destroy it than let it wither."

Upon hearing this, Jiulan slowed down, was his young master talking about him?Or are you hinting at him?

"Oh, oh, you are so rude!" Aleist said in a Noyu tone, and put the rose in his hand into his breast pocket.

With that said, they had already arrived at the entrance of the mansion, and the few of them didn't stop, and walked directly to the living room on the second floor.

Scene switch, meeting room.

The decoration here is relatively simple and luxurious. There is a five-story shelf next to the wall. There are many antiques, books, etc. on the shelf, and there is also a very conspicuous portrait hanging on it.

The portrait shows a loving couple. A very handsome man is standing in the garden hugging a smiling woman. The woman is pregnant with a big belly. Both of them clasped hands tightly. An identical ring, and a purple ring on the other hand of the man hugging the woman's waist, these are Fengyue's parents.

"Hululu..." The tea was poured from the teapot and flowed into the teacup, making the sound of water crashing.

The fragrance of tea comes out as the white water mist disperses.

Sitting on both sides of the table were Fengyue and Aleist, and standing beside them were their respective deacons.

"Have a nice cooperation recently. I came here today to ask if you want to participate in the auction secretly arranged in Paris in a few days." Aleist said, reaching out to pick up the tea that Jiulan had just poured, and put it in the cup. The lips are blown, and the shape is elegant.

"Auction?" Fengyue thought for a while, and glanced at the purple gemstone ring in her hand, which was brought back from the auction by his aunt. "Of course I will go, presumably people from the other eight families will also go?"

"Well, that's why I came to you. I heard that Dark Star will go. I believe there will be people from other families going back." Aleist replied.

Fengyue glanced at Areist playfully, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Master Viscount knows so much about the actions of the Dark Star, which makes me a little curious..."

"Heh...hahaha." Aleist couldn't understand his words for a while, but he couldn't help laughing when he came back to his senses, and explained: "Her journey is very mysterious, so send People were staring at her."

Fengyue raised her eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Oh? What did you find? But... I never thought that you would trust me so much and would tell me so. Are you not afraid that I will tell her about it?"

Aleist stretched out his left hand, shook his index finger, and said, "I'm not afraid. I believe you won't show affection to an enemy."

"Hehehe! You really understand me." Fengyue said with a smile, and secretly added a sentence in her heart: "Sometimes, it is not good to know a person too much."

"I heard that there will be a lot of valuable things in this auction, such as some antiques." Aleist said, and accidentally saw the portrait hanging on the shelf, "That is Earl Alves, and the Countess .”

"Oh, yes, I packed it up and forgot to hang it up." Fengyue nodded, and turned to look at the portrait hanging on the shelf.

Jiulan walked over, took it down, picked up a handkerchief to wipe off the dust, and hung it back on the hook on the wall.

"It's worth going, let's go together some other day?" Maple Moon asked Aleister what he meant.

"I'm happy to go with you." Aleist nodded.

At this time, the door of the living room was pushed open again, and Fiouya appeared in front of the door. She was pushing a cart with food plates and tableware on it. Because it was covered by the lid, she didn't see what was inside.

At this time, Fiouya exclaimed, "Ah!!"

She stepped on her skirt, her body fell forward, the cart was pushed away by her, and it hit the table!

All this happened so suddenly, Aleist and the deacon behind him, and Fengyue, hadn't recovered yet, at the second when the three of them heard the exclamation and were about to turn their heads...

Jiulan, who was standing beside Fengyue, watched the cart hit, her pupils shrank, and she immediately came to the cart, stopped the cart from moving forward with one hand, picked up the plate on the cart with the other hand, turned around, and met the three who turned their heads. The man smiled.

"It's amazing!" Areist praised again and again. If he hadn't seen Fiouya lying on the ground, he would have thought that the exclamation just now was superfluous, and it was just his hallucination.

"As the deacon of the Alves family, I can't do this well, how can I?" Jiulan smiled lightly, put the plate on the table, opened it, and an intact strawberry cake appeared in front of everyone.

If he hadn't picked up the plate just now, it might have been broken because of a little vibration when he stopped it.

Feiouya got up from the ground at this time, smiled awkwardly, and stood behind Jiulan.

Jiulan cut the cake, picked up the tableware, put it in front of the two, and took a napkin to Aleist.

"Please enjoy." Jiulan said, picked up another prepared napkin and walked behind Fengyue, reached out and gently helped Fengyue tie it.